Mo Sichen looked at Cheng Yanzhi and asked, "Didn't you bring your girlfriend today?"
He used to affectionately call her Sheng.
Now, his tone was full of disdain.
Cheng Yanzhi replied, "Why, Mr. Mo, haven't you given up yet? Sheng is my girlfriend, she won't have anything to do with you."
"Is that so?" Mo Sichen, young and impetuous, spoke without restraint.
What's more, he was really angered yesterday, "Do you truly know what kind of person she is? Mr. Yanzhi's taste isn't all that great either."
"What do you mean?" The usually courteous Cheng Yanzhi's aura instantly became icy.
He didn't like hearing anyone make mocking remarks about Xia Yunsheng.
"How many men does she have outside, are you sure you really know?" Mo Sichen looked at Cheng Yanzhi, "I'm only kindly reminding you. She... is really not a good woman!"
As soon as Mo Sichen said this, Cheng Yanzhi punched him to the ground.
